*With Ice leading her way, she would enter the place known for it's Brujah affiliations. The place Zaine told her was their territory, for now anyway.

She is out of place, that much is apparent to anyone even glancing her way. Of course not many would approach her because of Ice's presence at her side, arms folded over his broad chest.

A murmur to the hulking brute of a man.* Typical spot isn't it, so limited and stereotypical. Ours deserve better then this. *A sneer and a growl emits from deep in her throat as a topless woman dances too close for her comfort. Not that women do not have their place in her schemes but she has no patience tonight. A wave of her hand dismisses the leggy blond from her sight or else Ice removes her from it.*

I need to meet with that Prince. *Again her voice muted against the loud music and tough talk that seems to easily spout from every mouth in the bar. Ice nods and motions that Bellisa leave the bar ahead of him. He follows, easily keeping people away from her as they exit. Once in the night air, she halts once again and turns to him.* Do you think it too much if I burnt this place to the ground?

Yes Belle, too much too soon. Remember your plan. *Of course, no one's opinions mattered to her, except her retainers. They had both been with her too long and knew her very well. Not perfectly though, she had to hold back something, one can't have their servants to get anything on them they could use. A nod though from her for he is correct, reminding her to control the beast within for now, she has many plans for this city. Step one would come very soon.*